Wilson thought he died, he thought that his life came to an end. But finds himself in a grass field with a single tree at a small hill with a figure sitting underneath it. Having approached that figure who introduces himself as God, he would have ne...
I wake up, feeling refreshed but as I try to get up I see that I can't. Once my eyes adjust and focus I see myself sitting, not laying down. Bound to a chair. How the hell did I get here? I start trying to somehow get out of these ropes, but ultimately giving up as it isn't working. Then I hear a chuckle, behind me, a female voice. I try to turn my head to see who it is but fail to get a good look, only a figure at the corner of my eye.
???: Why give up so soon?
She lets out a little chuckle, her voice I do have to admit sound really nice. Reminds me of my aunt, she always had a beautiful and soft voice and as a kid would sing me lullabies to help me sleep.
Me: Well, it seems pointless to try and continue. Would you be kind and untie me?
???: Hahahaha... No, not until you answer some questions?
Me: Seriously, are you the one that tied me up?
???: Hmmmm.... Maybe.
I hear her walking closer to me, she walks around me and sits on the kitchen table, finally being able to see her.
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A witch? Is this a real witch? Well judging by her hat, I would presume so. Surprisingly young and pretty, I expected her to be way older, crooked back and wrinkly with a long ugly nose. Just like the way they looked in old folk tales.
Me: Who are you?
???: That is what I should be asking YOU! Who are you and what the heck are you doing in my house?
This is her house? Shit? I thought it was a public hut. Well that would explain the weird decor, the herbs and stuff. I thought it was abandoned since it was in such a state of mess, nobody could actually have lived in that mess. Then I remember the show about those hoarders, and kind of realize that someone could actually live like this.
Me: Well, I am sorry. I thought it was abandoned, since it was in such a mess, I could not think anyone could live like that.
That is when I get a hard slap, it stings quite a lot, but not unexpected. I did just insult her indirectly and I look up at her and see that she is clearly mad.
???: How dare you say those thing? I..I don't usually l-live like this. You just came back at a wrong time. Anyway why am I explaining this to you. You are a trespasser.
Me: Sorry again, but you have to agree that it was a mess, I cleaned it up a little for you.
???: Thanks again, though I don't think I should be thanking you.
Me: Anyway, have you got any more questions, if so can we hurry up please. My arms are going numb.
???: Are you going to escape if I release you?
Me: No, I assure you that.
With that she waves her arm in a circle and the ropes simply loosen up and fall of me. Neat, I assume that that was some kind of a magic spell. Have to say, quite a useful one. I stretch out my hands and open and close my fist to try and get some good blood flow into them and stop the numbness.
